A huge sense of guilt emerged.
Morioka Hitomi suddenly felt useless.
It turns out there is no Celestial Eye God; the Celestial Eye God was just a lie. The moment I became the Celestial Eye God was the moment I died.
Ironically, I repeatedly gave Sister Xiaoxing hope, thinking I could save her unfortunate life.
But in the end, it was Sister Xiaoxing who bore all the pain and crossed the obstacles of fate to save me.
Morioka Hitomi hugged Akiyama Sachi tightly.
"Sorry... Sister Xiaoxing, I'm sorry!"
Akiyama Sachi shook her head slightly:
"Actually… it's because of you that I realized they might be wrong. Maybe even someone like me can be gifted happiness."
"Xiaotong, you have nothing to apologize for. The ones who should apologize are the ones who hurt us."
"Now… let's reverse everything!"
Countless misfortunes to bring happiness to countless people.
But this happiness was all stolen.
Those misfortunes never disappeared; they just covered Morioka Hitomi and tormented her.
